Violent Fantasies

I went on a date with Brian tonight. We went to see Mr. and Mrs. Smith at Brewvies. When we looked for parking, there was a space open, but a car looked like it was about to pull in. It wasn't signaling, so after about 5 seconds I pulled in.

When we got out of the car, I realized that they wanted the parking space too. The passenger in the car started yelling at us but we just ignored her like we couldn't hear her. It wasn't my fault that I didn't know they wanted to park there because they didn't give any indication that they wanted it. (I felt like I was in Fried Green Tomatoes, a movie I chastised Brian for not seeing). Luckily, the other car found a better parking space.

The movie (and food at the same time yay!) was really good and I enjoyed it. The part where they were making out and hurting each other made me a little hot... Well, I won't expound on that here.